Cat King System

Chapter 19: Orange Cat (19)

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This store mainly sells pasta, the most popular ones are tomato sauce noodles, knife-cut noodles and hand-rolled noodles. In addition to dry noodles, there are also side dishes and drinks, beef soup, sauced meat buns, roast sausages and the like.

The four guards are soldiers and they eat a lot. They ordered the most affordable sliced noodles and lo mein, and served several cold dishes.

Yu Jiatang squatted on the table and flipped through the menu.

A little girl next to her saw this scene so cute, she took out her mobile phone and wanted to take a video, but was reminded by the guard that it was okay to take pictures of cats, but Sheng Zheng could not be taken in.

The aura of the guards startled the little girls. The quality of the residents around the Sheng family is not bad. Apart from these young girls, there were also some who wanted to take pictures. After the guards reminded them, the others followed suit. cat.

The camera of the mobile phone is so big, and the orange cat is so fat, it is not easy to take a picture of the orange cat in its entirety. There is no place to pretend to be someone else.

Yu Jiatang was blown up by those staring cats, pawed his paws on the menu, and threatened the grinning mews who pointed their phones at him for a while.

Those people were silent for a few seconds, and then exclaimed more and more: "It's so cute! Why does my cat owner only know how to disassemble it! Can you order a dish for me anytime and make a funny face!!!! "

"Fat friend, my house has a comfortable cat litter, all kinds of cat food, and an elegant Siamese cat lady, do you really not consider coming to my house?"

Yu Jiatang: "..." Why is his threat useless to people and still treated as a grimace? This is unscientific. When he was a big cat, it was obviously not like this. The effect is very good, and it can scare people into fainting.

#On the Importance of Body Size to Feline Majesty#

Sheng Zheng turned Orange Cat's head towards himself: "Don't look at others, just look at me."

Yu Jiatang tilted her head to get rid of his hand, really getting more and more presumptuous, can you move my cat's head like this

"I want a bowl of tomato sauce noodles, a bowl of hand-rolled noodles, five roasted sausages, and a pork bun with sauce. Oh, yes, and a fried peanut." Yu Jiatang is on a diet recently. There are a little less. Today, the traffickers were arrested, and the abducted children were also sent home by the police. He is very happy, so make an exception and eat a little more.

Sheng Zheng and Sheng Rong had a deep understanding of the orange cat's appetite. They frowned and asked, "You haven't eaten as much as before. Is it because you have a bad appetite? Brother thought that his cooking skills have regressed."

Another table ordered a bowl of lo mein, but the guard was shocked by the capacity: "..."

"No, I have a good appetite. I just lost weight recently. Don't force me to eat. I won't be tempted by you." Yu Jiatang raised his paw to stop it.

Seeing this, Sheng Zheng had a slight smile on his face, and tried to pinch the orange cat's paw pad with his fingers, but was avoided.

"I'm going to eat later, can you stop messing with your hands, otherwise how can you eat if your hands are dirty?" Yu Jiatang finished ordering by himself, and then pushed the menu to the shit shovel officer.

"Not dirty." Sheng Zheng said with a good temper, "Fatty is not dirty anywhere." He was telling the truth. Yu Jiatang loves cleanliness very much. He has to take a bath every morning and evening, so washing his paws is just as diligent. After the body of his orange cat has been transformed, he no longer belongs to the category of ordinary cats. As long as he bathes frequently, loves to be clean, and has time to make bubble potions, he will basically not breed fleas.

"If you like spicy food, just order a portion of Dandan noodles. Small bowls are fine. I want large bowls."

Sheng Zheng had no objection, everything was up to the cat master.

After choosing what to eat, Sheng Zheng pointed it to the guards, and they went to pay for the meal and get the plate number.

After everything was loaded, Sheng Zheng asked Yu Jiatang: "Shall I help you pick out the noodles and put them on the plate?"

Yu Jiatang gnawed on the grilled sausage, and meowed vaguely: "No need, I can eat it myself."

When Sheng Zheng had just eaten a few mouthfuls of noodles, Yu Jiatang had already finished five roasted sausages, and nimbly used his paws to take out the Roujiamo from the paper bag.

Under the astonished gazes of others, Yu Jiatang leaned against the wooden wall next to the table, gnawing on the meatloaf between his two paws.

Sheng Zheng has long been used to the way the orange cat eats, so he is not surprised at all. Others find it rare and like it, and even come over to ask if the cat is for sale, but they are stopped by the guards before they get close. Strangers cannot approach Sheng Zheng at will.

After Yu Jiatang waited until the noodles were not so hot, he drank up the soup in the noodles first, and then started to eat the noodles. Eating this way may not taste as good as eating it with soup, but it is faster and more convenient.

Just after eating a few mouthfuls, a little girl couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Cats can't eat these things. I have the cat food I just bought. Why don't you let Xiaoju eat cat food? Stuff hurts it."

Yu Jiatang, who was eating happily: ...excuse me, who is Xiaoju

Sheng Zheng shook his head at her, then bowed his head to eat without speaking.

The friend sitting next to the little girl tugged at her and said, "Everyone has a different way of raising cats. That cat doesn't look like a breed. If it's a native cat, it's not unusual to eat those things. My hometown The local cats will eat anything. They will still live well."

The little girl probably felt that she reacted too much, and seemed to have frightened the children, so she apologized and sat back in her seat. It's just that this girl obviously loves cats very much, and also likes Yu Jiatang, so she looks this way after a while.

Yu Jiatang quickly cleared up the food on the table, and then asked the excrement shoveler to buy two roast sausages and Roujiamo for him, and packed them up to take home to eat.

The idea was good, but halfway through, Yu Jiatang still couldn't hold back and asked the shit shovel officer to feed him the supper in advance.

Yu Jiatang took Sheng Zheng for a stroll on the street for a while, and did not go home with the guards until the night market started and the crowd gradually increased.

"Hurry up and take out the things we bought." Yu Jiatang jumped on the sofa and directed the shit shovel officer.

"It's all here." Sheng Zheng gathered all his things in one place. His orange cat is really good at buying, buying, and buying. He wants to take everything home and bargain with others, even if the other party doesn't understand. If it is meow meow, the orange cat will never tire of it.

"Where's the SpongeBob underwear I bought for you?" Yu Jiatang asked after digging in the bag for a while.

Sheng Zheng: "..."

"I didn't want to wear that, it didn't look good at all. So I put it back on."

Yu Jiatang was a little disappointed, but he had something more important to ask: "Then what about the aerobics CD I bought?"

"The action above is so silly, you must drag me to do it with you, and then I changed to the animation CD "The Adventures of the Orange Cat"."

Yu Jiatang was very dissatisfied: "Why do you have so many opinions?"

Sheng Zheng leaned forward and kissed him, "You told me to choose what I like."

Yu Jiatang couldn't refute, so he could only pull out a pack of shrimp crackers and eat it to calm himself down.

"Didn't you say that these things are unhealthy and you won't let me eat them? Why can you eat them?"

"Because I'm not an ordinary cat, but you are an ordinary person."

Seeing that Sheng Zheng's little face was still very unhappy, Yu Jiatang jumped into his arms and rubbed his head against him, saying to himself, I can do many things with my golden fingers, but you have me, the shit shoveler.